Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1337: Words and deeds as a couple (65)

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The child's body was tied with a rope as thick as an adult's finger. It had been so old that the blood on the rope had dried to the color of rust.

The child's mouth was still covered with tape. The edges of the tape were cracked and covered with dust.

Song Yiyan looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes twitching, the anger in her heart could not be suppressed, she wanted to find out the murderer immediately and kill him!

Ji Xing sighed deeply, anger flashed in his eyes.

What kind of beast could do such a cruel thing to a child.

The jade pendant around Song Yiyan's neck lit up.

Yang Juan appeared in front of her holding the child's hand. She wanted to reach out and cover the child's eyes, only to realize that everything was in vain.

They have all turned into ghosts, and there is nothing they can do to cover their eyes!

This child’s name is Chenchen, Nian Chenchen.

Yang Juan spent all last night enlightening and talking to him.

She once had a child, but when she was five months old, she was killed by the adulterous couple. When she saw Chenchen, she wanted to treat him as her own child.

Song Yiyan was about to turn around and ask him if he remembered what happened before his death.

Nian Chenchen suddenly started to tremble violently, as if he had thought of something very scary. His eyes began to look like wild beasts, turning red and protruding, with a very ferocious look.

The clothes on his body also began to turn red little by little, starting from the heart.

"Chenchen, Chenchen." Yang Juan called him anxiously, which was a sign of becoming a fierce ghost.

This kid, remembering something, is going to turn into a ghost!

She looked at Song Yiyan begging for help.

Song Yiyan stepped forward, stretched out her index finger and tapped his forehead, and saw a silver light suddenly enter his forehead.

Nian Chenchen quickly calmed down, and the ferocious redness in his eyes faded little by little. He stared at his body, his body trembling with extreme fear.

Seeing his condition, Song Yiyan knew that he must have endured great pain and fear before he died, so much so that when he thought about it now, he still felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

Nian Chenchen is a child who only remembers his own name, remembers to find his mother, and an address.

Song Yiyan and Ji Xingliang checked the address he gave, and found that it was in an old community that was waiting for demolition. It was a village in the city, and there were people from all religions and professions.

Moreover, this is a gathering place for human traffickers, an area hardest hit by missing children, and all the child abduction cases uncovered in the past few years were located nearby.

However, it has calmed down in recent years. The police are always raiding their old places. The traffickers have all moved to another place. There is no longer any news about child abduction and trafficking here.

However, the child abduction has subsided a little, and the MLM den has become rampant again. On the way here, I encountered the police escorting more than ten people out.

Nian Chenchen saw his body and remembered the lost memory.

Five years ago, it was his birthday. He went to the shopping mall with his mother and was taken away unconscious while watching a show in the mall.

When he woke up, he was locked in a cage with many children.

He remembered that he was taken out on a heavy rainy day and was told that he had found a good buyer.

But as soon as those people brought him to the trading place, they heard the sound of the police car. He knew that the police uncle was coming to save him.

He cried and screamed desperately.

The trafficker who took him for business covered his mouth and nose for fear of being discovered by the police.

He bit the trafficker, knowing that if he didn't cry, he wouldn't be discovered and would never see his mommy again.

The trafficker got angry and choked him.

After that, he knew nothing.

When he woke up again, he was floating in the air. He didn't know where he was. He only knew that he was looking for his mother.

Song Yiyan knew that the child's obsession was to find his mother.

The child's heart is the purest. He was killed by a trafficker, and his obsession was not to seek revenge against the trafficker.

Yang Juan hugged Chenchen, who was trembling and crying until he collapsed. She looked at Song Yiyan with a distressed look on her face: "Master, please, please help him. Help him find those traffickers and take revenge. Help him find Mother."

Song Yiyan frowned: "Do you think I look like Aladdin's magic lamp?"

Is she the one responsible for fulfilling people's wishes? Does she look like a good person who does good deeds without expecting anything in return

Yang Juan: "Master, I still have a building under my name. If you help me this time, I will transfer all the property under my name to you."

She now felt that her own revenge was no longer so important.

This child's revenge must be avenged. Those traffickers are worse than animals. If they are not dealt with, they will harm more innocent children like Chenchen.

Song Yiyan spoke righteously: "Do I look like the kind of person who is only interested in profit? Let's not talk about property for now. Let's go find Chenchen's mother first."

Yang Juan smiled: "Thank you, Master. Master, you are such a good person."

Song Yiyan coughed: "Nonsense, let's go."

Yang Juan knew that she was soft-spoken and soft-hearted. The eldest lady of the Song family did not lack the money of her building, so she really wanted to help them.

Outside, I don't know when it started to rain heavily. The pouring rain reminded Nian Chenchen of the day he died.

Yang Juan stayed with the child, which made the child calm down a little.

Nian Chenchen is a single-parent family. His father died of cancer when he was very young, leaving only his mother with a lot of debt and young Nian Chenchen.

Nian Chenchen's mother has been selling side dishes, preparing cold dishes, and braised food in the Xiguan market for decades, working diligently, all year round.

When Song Yiyan and Ji Xing passed by, many people were queuing up in front of the stewed vegetable stall.

Nian Chenchen's mother is just over 30 years old, but she looks almost ten years older than her real age. She is very thin but energetic, smiling at every diner.

She would take the trouble to give every diner who bought her food a small bag of peanuts, and then give them a leaflet.

(End of chapter)